Eiden's always comfortable with touch and intimacy. But he's been around plenty of people who aren't as comfortable with it as he is. He leans into the touch that Eren is offering, happy to accept it. Even though he's not bashful, he's pretty happy with the other's answer to his admission, so his cheeks still turn a little pink.

"Good." Not that he felt he needed that confirmation, but it's nice to have it all the same.

"Well, if it wasn't your idea, whoever's responsible deserves a personal thank you. You're something to behold." It's a treat to see him, and Eiden finds him gorgeous. But he does like Eren and he likes his company. And he'd never want someone he legitimately likes to be somewhere he doesn't want to be. So that's why he asks.

He moves a hand up to to the back of Eren's head, fingers moving gently through those strands of hair as he leans in to whisper. "Of course, you're always a treat to look at." And a little kiss right at the jawline.